Super Detective in the Fictional World

Simply put, if the Destroyer was a boss with 10,000 blood, Luke would have lost at least a few hundred pieces of blood at the end of the day.

This is the primary annihilation combined with the use of iron blood technology, resulting in injury.

It was Luke's own thumping offensive tactic, proving that his own nights of staying up late and bursting liver were not in vain.

But that's all.

That's really not enough offense compared to Tor's big move to destroyer.

But Luke has enough gas.

Now that he's only 40 spirits, the power of primary annihilation will rise as spiritual attributes increase.

Secondly, primary annihilation is only one of the capabilities he has developed.

He got that capability, not for more than half a year.

He will certainly gain more power in the future, and it is unknown how much more powerful power he will be able to develop at that time.

If there is any space door capability, throw the Destroyer directly into a corner of the universe...

Well, forget it. He doesn't have much hope for spell skills.

So far, he's also a bit like a spell in his elementary mind, and other abilities extend based on physical attributes.

Perhaps it is not until the spiritual attributes distort time and space that he has the possibility to learn space capabilities.

This ability to gain hope is extremely elusive, and he has always held my fortune, otherwise he would be so depressed to death.

To sum up, it can only be said that the results are alright, the future is promising, currently weak chickens.

This is, of course, a conclusion based on the criterion of the Destroyer.

In exchange for other superpowers on Earth versus the Destroyer, the probability of cremation at the moment of death was 99.99 per cent.

Most psychics can't even live for a few more seconds in front of their destroyers, and a single cannon goes out of smoke.

Afternoon, Luke Duplex, Selena Training.

In the evening, he told Selena about the Destroyer and Asgard that the two exchanged details and analysed the details of the arrival of Tor.

On the first day of the new year, it was so calm and fulfilling.

……

In the early morning of January 2nd, Luke seemed to be still in the process of remodeling a storage space that was not too unexpected, but rather a bit of a surprise.

That should be a good thing! Perhaps the longer it takes, the more powerful it will be.

Had breakfast with Selena, they rarely showed up half an hour early, early in the HQ police station.

As usual, when he handed Connie the snacks, the detective in charge of intelligence gathering and analysis looked at the two people in a good mood and suddenly asked, "You don't know about John, do you? ”

Luke shook his head immediately: “We went home on vacation, the family had more to do, so we sent a message of blessing, just yesterday in New York. ”

Connie nodded and pushed the case that Luke and the others handed over to the corner behind him. He took a bag of cranberry cookies and took them out and bit them before whispering: “Go say hello to him. He's having a bad Christmas holiday. ”

Luke was stunned: “What's wrong with him? ”

Connie revealed her sympathy: “On Christmas Eve, he flew to D.C. to reunite with his ex-wife and daughter, and as a result...”

Luke and Selena almost remembered at the same time that D.C. seemed to have crashed a passenger plane on Christmas Eve and were shocked: “His wife and daughter wouldn't...”

Connie seemed to understand what they were thinking and shook her head in haste: "No, they weren't on the plane that fell off. But the flight also circled for a while in the air, and it landed on an emergency basis after running out of oil. But John was hurt a lot, and he insisted on coming to work today. ”

Luke scratched his head: “It's dangerous, too. John this luck..."

“Hey...” the three of them in the room sighed indiscriminately.

John went to Los Angeles last Christmas Eve to find his wife and ended up with a robbery at the Chung Fu Building, both of whom almost died.

This isn't gonna be like the last time, is it?

John Christmas Eve, isn't it poisonous?

With this doubt, Luke and his wife were not waiting for John, but were caught by Dustin, who arrived equally early.

As the three of them were talking, Dustin was walking outside, just looking at Luke and his cowhide bag behind Connie's desk, and he came over and grabbed a bag of biscuits and looked at it: "Cranberries? ”

Connie, the intelligence expert, immediately handed over another bag: "This bag is made of almond walnuts. ”

Luke opens his mouth decisively: "There's room for two bags. ”

Dustin also occasionally has a choice disorder, and Luke simply saved him time.

Dustin hesitated and put the cranberry cookies back: “We'll talk in the afternoon. ”

Watching three people go to the office, Connie smashes it and smashes it: “Boss... be honest. ”

Like Luke said, he had extra snacks every time, and everyone in the office could have one for everyone.

But on the day that virtually none of the detectives came to the office, there would be an extra 350 desserts at a time, and the balance would be left to the overtime detectives.

Nobody wants to take more. If you're hungry, go get one from Connie.

Dustin had nothing to do with getting an extra copy, but he preferred to finish the dessert distribution process in the morning and come back in the afternoon instead of breaking the rules on his own.

Connie has nothing to say about that either.

It's good to have a boss like that.

He went into Dustin's office and Luke didn't close the door.

Dustin's face is not serious today, obviously there's a case, but it's not a big deal.

Sure enough, Dustin was eating a cookie and pouring himself a hot cup of coffee, and he said, “I left the file on the right side of my desk alone. Would you be interested? ”

Luke took the file, which wasn't too thick, and opened it and looked at it for a moment: "Gang feuds? ”

Dustin came back with coffee and sat down and enjoyed his breakfast: "Yes. A massive shootout in a nightclub last night was reported by many witnesses, killing at least twenty people, and none of the bodies were found when the patrol police went. ”

Luke whispered, “You wash the floor very professionally. ”

Dustin: “That's the business of the Tarasov family in Russia, and they can do that. This time, however, the people they got into were even more brutal. ”

Luke closed the file: "So we'll just check it out? ”

Dustin nodded: "Just deal with the errands. ”

Luke nodded: “Okay, let's go for a walk. ”

Watching Luke and his wife walk out of the office hall, Dustin nodded with satisfaction.

This case, even if it's a job, needs to touch the Tarasovs.

Normal detectives do not have enough force and are easily embarrassed to encounter such a large case.

It doesn't matter if you're ashamed, that's what the detective knows.

If you hand it over to some stunned detective, you're afraid you'll actually catch the killer, like some half-assed middle-aged man who's ready to come to work today, and do something stupid like that.

Instead, some rough detectives, who were in direct conflict with the Tarasovs, ended up getting killed by the mafia, would be in trouble.